phrawgh:I hope that evil bastard is roasting in Hell while Mother Theresa pegs him with a 13 inch (purple) strap on. I sincerely hope he has to listen to the lamentations rising from the nearby Pit of Pregnant Popes for all eternity.

Trolling a Mr. Roger's thread? It's okay, he wouldn't get upset. He'd just ask to talk about the things which make you angry.

His birthday was in 1928. This is the anniversary of his birthday. February 27 is the anniversary of his deathday. We celebrate it by throwing rocks at each other. May his wandering, tortured soul find rest in the shadow of the wing of the great eagle.

A flash mob of people walking into a public place, changing out of loafers into sneakers, pulling a cardigan out of their backpack and donning it, then breaking out into a rousing rendition of "Won't You Be My Neighbor" would be epic.

•He killed 244 zipper-heads with his bare teeth; sunk a U-boat by hanging his ass off the stern of a destroyer and pinching off poop charges into the deep.•He bested Chuck Norris in a best-of-seven game of Old Maid, Go Fish, Candyland, Chutes and Ladders, Connect Four, Pictionary, and Coke Snort 'n Hooker Bang.•From his living room in America he could unbend Uri Geller's spoons in Europe.•He's the reason there are still condors in North America; he would eat carrion and let the hatchlings feed straight from his gullet. Never once did he bite their heads or even gag as they rammed their beaks into his maw to fish out putrified goat-meat or rancid road-kill.

phrawgh:t3knomanser: phrawgh: I hope that evil bastard is roasting in Hell while Mother Theresa pegs him with a 13 inch (purple) strap on. I sincerely hope he has to listen to the lamentations rising from the nearby Pit of Pregnant Popes for all eternity.

Trolling a Mr. Roger's thread? It's okay, he wouldn't get upset. He'd just ask to talk about the things which make you angry.

Born: Latrobe, PennsylvaniaDied: Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

He sure didn't go far in life.

Enough said.

And if you ever came to Pittsburgh, you'd see a memorial to him at the airport, at the children's museum, and at the PBS studio where he filmed the show. But I'm sure you have changed as many lives as he did, and I'm sure when you die, they'll put up more memorials to you, right?

phrawgh:I hope that evil bastard is roasting in Hell while Mother Theresa pegs him with a 13 inch (purple) strap on. I sincerely hope he has to listen to the lamentations rising from the nearby Pit of Pregnant Popes for all eternity.

Sorry, I know he was a great and gentle man who touched a lot of lives but when I first saw him as a kid he freaked me the duck out, it might have been because I first saw him on a old tube style black and white TV that took several minutes to come on and when it did the picture would appear ghostly and washed out only to gradually solidify from the center out at which time the sound would come on, so my first memory of him was as a spectral head with a ghoulish grin asking me to be his neighbor from a scratchy , tinny speaker at six in the morning, I remember pissing myself, turning off the TV and hiding under my parents bed...

t3knomanser:phrawgh: I hope that evil bastard is roasting in Hell while Mother Theresa pegs him with a 13 inch (purple) strap on. I sincerely hope he has to listen to the lamentations rising from the nearby Pit of Pregnant Popes for all eternity.

Trolling a Mr. Roger's thread? It's okay, he wouldn't get upset. He'd just ask to talk about the things which make you angry.